Carrie's hands stopped in the air, and she looked at the man in front of her with surprise. Lyca, equally amazed, felt like they were meeting someone from a dream. He was incredibly good-looking, like a Greek god. He had black hair, nicely shaped eyebrows, a pointed nose, thick eyelashes, a strong jawline, and lips like soft, pink roses—inviting and tempting. His brown eyes didn't show much emotion, but they seemed capable of giving a powerful look in just a glance.
The man in front of them left them speechless. The pain in Carrie's legs and Lyca's cheeks seemed to disappear as they looked at the captivating figure.
'Oh, God, he's so handsome. Every girl would surely be amazed whenever they see him,' Carrie thought, appreciating Draymond's impressive features.
Carrie couldn't fully grasp the intimidating threat Draymond had just made. She was too engrossed in his good looks to process the words.